Byways.

We seek through numerous byways
Our Father's house to find,
Each thinking that his brother,
Is far, far left behind;
Not knowing that himself is poor,
And miserable and blind.

One man is of Apollos,
Another is of Paul,
Another is of Cephas—
When Christ should be his all.
Each cares not how his neighbour fare,
Whether he rise ox fall.